Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 581 The Sick Demon God (6)

The moment Feng Qi came back after cleaning up all his charms, An Wan couldn't help being startled when he saw him with a completely new look.

Obviously he was still the same person, obviously still wearing the tattered sackcloth, but when his sharp face was washed away to reveal his true face, a sense of ecstasy rushed over his face...

Looking directly into those bloody eyes again, An Wan found that the terrifying sense of crisis and bloodlust seemed to have disappeared.

"If you cleaned yourself up earlier, maybe your life in Feng's house would not be so sad."

An Wan said as she handed the roasted chicken to Feng Qi.

Looking at the delicious roast chicken in front of him, the tip of Feng Qi's nose moved slightly, and finally there was a wave of wave in those calm blood eyes.

"Diametrically opposed."

Feng Qi took the roast chicken and took a bite, then coldly replied the word "Anwan".

Hearing this, An Wan just remembered that there seemed to be another Young Master Feng Fei in the Feng family.

"I heard that Feng Fei, the eldest son of the Feng family, has outstanding talent and is even more handsome. Could it be...you look exactly like Feng Fei?"

"Not like."

"Not like?" An Wan was taken aback, "Aren't you twin brothers from the same mother?"

"He is Father Xiao."

Hearing this, An Wan couldn't help but glanced at Feng Qi's face again: "That's right, your face paired with those blood eyes is more than handsome and extraordinary."

"I think there is nothing else that can match your face except the word 'monster'."

Faced with An Wan's repeated mention of the Feng family's affairs and people, Feng Qi's reaction was very calm, and even communicated and discussed with An Wan very naturally.

Taking his reaction into her eyes, An Wan changed her opinion of him a little...

Although the weak chicken is a little more incompetent, and even though he doesn't like to be clean, at least his experience has created his extremely strong heart.

Being able to communicate and discuss the Feng family and Feng Fei with her so naturally and calmly, even without her An Wan's appearance, his future achievements would not be so low.

[…] Without you, the male lead would also become a demon god.

Thinking of what An Wan did this time, the system's mood became very complicated.

The task is to let An Wan help Feng Qi reach the pinnacle of life and help him regain everything that belongs to him.

For example, the achievement of "Sword God", shattered the void and left, becoming a daunting existence for the entire Feng family, and even the entire Gintama Continent.

But An Wan was lucky, she turned Feng Qi into a demon god directly...

He is obviously the destined sword god!

He is obviously the son of luck blessed by heaven!
He is obviously the hero, the embodiment of justice in this world, the representative of justice!
Thinking of this, the system couldn't help but take a second look at Feng Qi's bloody eyes.

Originally, these eyes were still saved...

Originally, the hero's heart gradually polluted by darkness could be saved...

Originally, all this should not be like this...

As a result, when its host came, everything changed!

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Feng Qi said suddenly.

"Can you still give away your face?" An Wan was taken aback.

"Peel it off."

Feng Qi said calmly, as if the "face peeling" he said was an insignificant matter.

It was as if the face he said was to be "peeled off" was not his.

Looking at his bloodless eyes, An Wan suddenly fell silent...

"Do you want it?" Feng Qi's blood eyes looked directly at An Wan's black eyes and asked.

An Wan: "..."

Just when An Wan was about to shake her head to reject Feng Qi, suddenly, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of noisy conversation...

　PS: Thank you [Jing Yuqian] little angel for your reward and support, what, refill (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
　　
　
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